Deconstruction is Weird

Pedestrians walking on the street suddenly froze, their pupils gradually disappeared, and gradually turned into pure white, the connection was cut off, these manipulated puppets actively wanted to overturn the coffin.

Wu Yong wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Chu Dong.

"Wait a little longer. If you try your best at the beginning, your physical strength may not be enough. Let's just watch."

When Wu Yong heard this, he had no choice but to give up and put away the paper figurine in his hand.

Those puppets grabbed the coffin one after another, turning a blind eye to Chu Dong and Wu Yong who were close at hand, but the weight of the coffin was beyond the reach of these ordinary puppets.

As for Huang De, he, Yang Yiqing and Zhurou came to the place Chu Dong mentioned, it was an ordinary fisherman's house, Huang De also didn't understand why Chu Dong asked him to come here.

But as soon as the three of them entered the hospital, they realized that something was wrong. The fishing net was rotten in the sun. The fishing net is the livelihood tool of fishermen, so how could it be kept so poorly?

There are very few traces of life, and there is something wrong with this family.

The three immediately dispersed, surrounded the entire room, and approached slowly.

And at this moment, a figure crashed through the window and rushed out. He was very agile, but for some reason, today's Huang De was different, very strong and impulsive.

With one punch, he knocked the person to the ground without using any spells.

"Damn it, we were discovered anyway, Huang De you"

Click, the man's head was twisted off by Huang Desheng, and he was not given any chance to speak. There was a black scar on the man's neck, and it seemed that he was also a warrior sent by Yunshang Kingdom.

These are all unstable factors, and they are dangerous factors that can push Huang De to death. Chu Dong calculated them one by one and cut them off in advance.

Huang De looked at the man's black scar, then at the densely packed names and addresses in his hand, and took a deep breath.

"Hiss~

This kid, what are you doing? Didn't you say that he has been raising pigs for the past few days? "

Zhu Rou rushed over to check the man's body, only some money and the traces of suppressing the black scars were scattered.

"The second rank of warrior is indeed a trouble.

You old guy is uneasy, how many people have you offended, you have already handed over that broken sign! "

"What do you know, a woman, that token is very important, you can't understand it at all!

Stop nagging and go kill the next one! "

Time is slowly passing by, and most things are going according to Chu Dong's calculations, but there will always be accidents, such as Huang De's three consecutive murders, which has already made some people vigilant, and most of the people on this list cannot be killed up.

Two hours later, it was eleven o'clock at noon, but the day was getting darker and darker. The sky was clear before, but now it was covered with dark clouds.

The surrounding earth veins are under the control of this sorcerer. He does have the power to change the world, gathering dark clouds to cover the sun. Now the yang energy in this city is getting weaker and weaker.

And because of the disappearance of the sunlight, the strength of these puppets has greatly increased.

Chu Dong stepped on the strange gate, and the puppets piled up on the bridge fell into the water one after another. He could already hear the creaking of the coffin, and Wu Tong couldn't hold it back anymore.

Chu Dong counted the time, and shouted to a corner not far away: "Senior Ji, you can come and start!"

"okay!"

Cong Ji rushes up the bridge with his toolbox in his arms. The first thing he does after he gets on the bridge is to burn incense. This step is to worship the ancestors. He has to follow the rules if he wants to break the piles of his companions.

The dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker. At noon, it was so dark that it became difficult to see. More and more people gathered. They gathered on both sides of the bridge, ready to rush up in a swarm.

Wu Yong took a long breath and took out six pieces of paper figurines. He put the paper figurines in his hands, as if he was praying for something.

Wu Yong has forgotten how many years he has not been so serious, he slowly recalled the past, and adjusted his mood.

Suddenly the six pieces of paper figurines were burned out by the black yin fire, and then six big men appeared beside Wu Yong, three from the left and three from the right stopped at the bridge.

The strength of the evil spirit summoned by Wu Yong is more than twice as strong as that summoned by Chu Dong with yang energy that day, because Wu Yong is also good at cooperating with the curse.

The six big men were all condemned prisoners with black cloth covering their heads, they were very fierce.

They stood at the head of the bridge and beat those puppets into the air one after another, some unlucky ones were even beaten to death on the spot, not slaughtering the city was already Chu Dong's greatest kindness.

If you don't hurt anyone, you can't do it by forcing him to death.

With the protection of these six evil spirits, the human puppet couldn't rush to the bridge for a while, but he had already started from Ji's side. First, he used a hammer to accurately find the birth points of several redundant pile foundations, that is, the inside of the pile. The position of the head of the corpse, and then smashed into it with iron nails, smashing the head.

This is the broken pile.

Except for the Luban faction, no one can find a birth point without activating the birth pile.

Just like this extremely dark pile, the body was smashed into pieces, and it was impossible to determine where the head was.

There are nine piles under this bridge, only one is a very dark pile, and the other eight are ordinary piles. To increase strength, the ordinary piles on the periphery must be broken first.

After beating several iron nails in succession, Chu Dong could clearly feel that the puppet's aggressiveness had weakened.

Ten minutes later, eight stakes were driven down from Jiyi, and the stone bridge immediately became unstable and swayed non-stop.

Since Ji is an ordinary person, working under the bridge is already difficult, and the stone bridge fell directly into the water with a shock.

The thistle kept thumping in the water, muttering in his mouth: "One is short, one is short!"

But in the next second, the stone bridge collapsed. Chu Dong couldn't demand others as much as he demanded of himself. People would have accidents, but if everything went according to Chu Dong's calculation, this trip would be auspicious.

Obviously unrealistic.

Chu Dong picked Wu Yong up in his arms and jumped, sending him to the shore.

Then he returned to the water and dragged Cong Ji out. The stone bridge collapsed and nearly crushed him underwater, but Wu Tong didn't care, her coffin was still pressed firmly on the gravel.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the Lin Ming Mansion, which has lost all life, is already full of ghosts. Without the suppression of the sun, this place has turned into a sea of ​​ghosts.

"It's still a little bit close, why do you have to stop me, Onmyoji, Onmyoji!

Why do you master the warlocks of the world! "

On the broken bridge, black air condensed, and fierce ghosts appeared.

A thin man in his forties or fifties stood on it. Judging from his appearance, this was Chen Zha's father, but he was not as young as Chu Dong saw in the two endings, and he hadn't absorbed his strength yet.

Seeing this, Chu Dong smiled unconsciously.

"As expected, although you have transformed into a ghost, your strength is far from enough."

The old man's face was distorted, and he finally warned Chu Dong.

"Boy, I will give you one last chance, get out of this city, or I will let everyone be buried with me, can you afford it?"